At All Times She's Glad - Poem by naida supnet
He gives her flowers when least expected
And he funnily catches her off-guarded
A bouquet patiently waiting on the table
Or a single-stemmed rose so irresistible
Or when he urges her to dance all along
Or laugh heartily with a crowd they belong
No TIME to worry no reason to be sad
No time to be mad at all times she's glad.
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